A deadly wind blew on the battlefield.

The wind was black, not very violent, like an autumn wind that rolled up the leaves from the side of the battlefield to Charlotte's place.

But Charlotte, who observed the wind, had a loud alarm bell in her heart, and there was no grass growing where the wind passed. The endless army of necromancy was scattered by the wind like wheat harvesting, and in an instant it turned into tiny dust in the wind, and the black wind advanced all the way, as if plowing a new trajectory in the black soil. After the black wind, whether it is a powerful banshee or a zombie with a hard body...... The dust they left behind wriggled into a pure black skeleton warrior whose bones were as hard as iron and reflected a metallic glow in the silver glow of the Heavenly Locks.

Charlotte's face was full of horror!

Of all the things I've ever seen in my life, only the violent winds of destruction of Gerald, the Lord of Darkness, can be better than this strange black wind. He subconsciously wanted to struggle, but the Heavens' Locks wrapped around him, making his spell casting as heavy as lead.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Charlotte's mouth was trembling, and she kept urging Elle to speed up her progress. But how could the lock of heaven be so easy to break, Ai'er was so anxious that the corners of her forehead were sweating, but she didn't make any progress at all. Finally, even though she looks a few years older, this stupid Lori who is still so unreliable breaks the jar and gives up her efforts, and has a desperate idea.

"Or ...... Charlotte, why don't you die again?"

The word 'again' was very magical, and Charlotte was so angry that her eyes widened, and she couldn't help but scold, "Which tendon are you tying up the wrong one? Why should I give up trying to die last time!"

Elle was still saved, she looked ashamed and asked, "Then what do you say?"

"Cast a spell for me!"

The shame disappeared and turned into vigilance, Ai'er couldn't help but shrink back, her crimson eyes suspicious, "What do you want to do?! I warn you not to mess around! You liar promised me not to hurt me again." The last time you died, you woke up and came back to life, and the last time I slept once, it was several years!"

If it weren't for the fact that the companion would either fall asleep or lose his five senses, he would have been so angry by the conversation between the two people.

Charlotte saw that the black wind was less than a hundred meters away from them, and it could involve everyone in an instant, so she was so angry that she didn't want to talk nonsense with her anymore, and read out loud, "The Book of Atroac, I order you to immediately cast a spell with me!"

The contract from the soul made Elle unable to resist any longer, and she screamed, 'Clearly promised...... Charlotte, you bastard-', before the words fell, they turned into white jade books and fell into Charlotte's hands.

Charlotte laughed angrily. I thought to myself—hmph! I'm just a fool who can be bought with a few crepes! It's life and death, and I don't care if this stupid Lori will be angry.

His entangled right hand pinched the spine of the Book of Atroac, which had fallen into his palm, and at this moment, the page automatically opened, and stopped on the page of "Charlotte's Empty Court Pseudo (Unfinished)", and with the blessing of root artifacts such as the Book of Atroac, Charlotte instantly activated the spell in it.

The Book of Etroac is different from Iger's Scepter, and she is more like a living human who can grow with Charlotte than Iger's Scepter, and although her abilities are more comprehensive and extensive, she cannot instantly attract the power of the root contained in Iger's Scepter.

But in any case, in the end, it is also the root artifact that the root king relies on, after all, one of the biggest effects of the so-called artifact is to shorten the time for the gods and kings to exert their extraordinary abilities. With her blessing, although Charlotte could not fully unfold the Empty Court Pseudo, it was enough to use the extraordinary characteristics of the Empty Court Pseudo to protect herself.

In an instant, the world within a few tens of meters with Charlotte as the center was invaded by the illusory world again, and the two became one, and the real world was replaced by the unreal, turning into a strange space independent of this world, between the real and the unreal.

Although it is illusory, no one can say that it is false, because to exist is to be reasonable. If there is a simple way to explain this complex phenomenon, it is that moment, the space is replaced by the illusory world in Charlotte's mind.

The Heavenly Locks that stretched across the sky rustled like a movie with a breakpoint, and the black wind that destroyed everything froze like the light that shot into the water waves from the air. Its speed slowed down, and the original black color slowly faded like ink in water.

But the already imperfect Court of Emptiness (pseudo) alone is not enough to resist the two legendary spells, which, although rejected by this illusory world, are determined to assert their existence. Seeing that she still couldn't get out, Charlotteford thought of Sylvia and the Calamity.

Sylvia's pale blue swallowtail butterfly, Calamity Witch's black ghost-faced butterfly, Charlotte once couldn't understand their dreamlike ability to change, but at this moment in crisis, her mind was as clear as a mirror, and things that she hadn't understood before flashed through her mind.

A thoughtful smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and the moment the black wind blew against his body, his body suddenly turned into countless flying crimson red butterflies, spreading out in the air like cherry blossoms. The Lock of Heaven could not lock the red butterfly between the unreal and the real, and it fell to the ground weakly, flashed twice and disappeared.

At this moment, the red butterfly turned into two, one of which rushed towards the black wind like a moth to a fire, and the other swept towards the huge heavenly lock that stretched across the air.

The first batch of red butterflies formed a line of defense with their bodies, and although they suffered heavy casualties and disappeared into the wind, they continued to block the advance of the black wind in an endless and unwavering manner.

The latter batch of red butterflies were densely attached to the illusory chains in the sky, gilding the original silver illusory chains with a layer of crimson. They used the power of the Empty Court to absorb and suppress the Heavenly Lock, and the Heavenly Lock, which had been firmly transformed into an entity after the light was extinguished, could no longer withstand the attack of countless red butterflies, and the silver energy that constituted the Heavenly Lock was gradually gnawed away, and the huge chains gradually thinned and disappeared into the air.

At this time, Iger's killing wind, which was blocked by the red butterfly, was finally suppressed and disappeared by the gradually unfolding empty court. The remaining red butterflies spread their wings around their unconscious companions, and the originally violent Wycliffe gradually calmed down, and the unconscious companions also woke up one by one.

When they saw the red butterflies flying in the sky and the world of flowers and plants that was clearly different from the current world, they recalled the moment when they were bound by the locks of the sky, and immediately realized what had happened.

Jacob was grateful, he secretly kept this kindness in his heart, and when he escaped death, his idle mouth couldn't help but ramble, "Thank you, Brother Charlotte! It's just that why did you suddenly attract so many red butterflies? Hey! Don't say it, it's quite cute!"

He grabbed a red butterfly and looked at it in his palm, and smiled.

The red butterflies in her palms turned into illusions and disappeared, and the remaining red butterflies gathered together, and Charlotte appeared from them. He glared at Jacob, trying to retort to him, but he felt a feeling of weakness in his body, and his face turned extremely pale.

The Empty Court could no longer be maintained, and the illusory world, which was still expanding, collapsed in an instant, and the space returned to its original state again.

Charlotte let go of the Book of Etroac, allowing it to transform into a humanoid guard at her side. He frowned slightly, secretly realizing the new ability he had just mastered.

Red Butterfly, inspired by Sylvia's and Calamity's ever-changing abilities. But it's a pity that he doesn't have the ability to turn reality into fiction like Sylvia, and to give birth to reality out of fiction, let alone reach the root of the continuous growth of butterflies and the immortality of butterflies.

Just resisting Iger's killing wind made his body as weak as if it had been hollowed out, and although he could resist most of the attacks and suppression of matter and energy after turning into a red butterfly, it would have to be at the cost of magic energy, spirit and life force, so it seemed that he could not use "butterflies" as a conventional means against the enemy like Sylvia and the Calamity Witch.

However, this method still shocked Simon and Chris inexplicably, and the legendary spell that the two relied on was cracked by Charlotte, and if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it was estimated that no one would have believed that the young man in front of him was a legend who was only 28 years old.

With such unpredictable means at his disposal, even without the Book of Etroac, he would be able to rank among the top legends.

In fact, it was not only Simon and Chris who were shocked, but also Sergei, the plague dragon, and Marley, the king of bones, who were invited by Malthus under the pretext of "Icewind Castle's interference".

After the horror, it is a naked killing machine born after perceiving the great crisis!

At this point, the real death for Charlotte has come!